Noctisardor Bypass i will destroy

Yet she was beckoned, if not by the first rumble of her name then perhpas the second. Her paws step into the large prints he has left in his wake, the snow and muck distrubed by his large presence along the paths. It is almost a game to trail after him in such a meticulous way. For a moment in time she felt like the child she was. Not burdened by things abandoned in her days long ago. There is only hope and excitement that she might find him at the end of this. Pride that she could do this so well.

Except she is not greeted by just her glacial beast. There was a heaven struck figure close enough for her to paint the woman out against the earth. Marred even more than her wardog. It threatens to push her heart against her breastbone, amplify the pounding of her heart. Stop. She is not sure who the order that slipped from her is for. To stop him from going towards the strange woman or to stop the strange woman from closing in on them.

Regardless she draws close to Gleipnir's side, lingering close enough to be touched should he need usher her off.